Fucking My Hot & Sexy Teacher – Part 4

A week had passed. Anwar did not allow Fatima to wear a shred of cloth on her body. I had to study with a boner. But luckily, he allowed me to suck on her boobs sometimes and even forced her to sit on my dick while instructing me.

It was my final day of study. The following day was my exam. I was studying, and as Anwar was not at home, we both were fully clothed. Fatima came to me and requested that I leave before his son returned.

I finished my doubts and prepared to leave when there was a knock on the door. Fatima turned pale as she knew what could happen if Anwar was in a bad mood. She removed the clothes as this was what he decided and began walking towards the door.

Fatima opened the door and saw Rohan instead of Anwar. She tried to shut the door, but he stuck his toe to block it. He pushed it, and the door opened in a flash. She rushed towards me to hide behind me, which was useless.

Rohan called Anwar and confirmed she was not wearing anything. But he also asked him about their arrangements. He agreed and confirmed Rohan could do anything he wanted. I wanted to intervene, but my hands were tied.

Rohan shut the door, walked towards us, pulled her from behind me, and with the same smirk, he commented on her beauty. I assumed Anwar didn’t tell him about the affinity Fatima and he shared.

Rohan tightened his grip and drew her further towards him. He wanted to kiss her, but she resisted and pulled herself out. Rohan was strong, so he drew Fatima back in a single attempt and swore, “I had paid that pimp a hefty amount, which means I will not go back empty-handed.”

He began kissing Fatima, irrespective of her antagonism. Rohan pushed her on the ground and unzipped himself. She begged him not to do that, but his brashness had already overcome his judgement. He hit her face with his un-erect dick and kept pushing it against her lips to open her mouth.

When Fatima resisted further, Rohan intimidated her to the extent that she broke down. She opened her mouth, and he inserted his cock in her mouth. Tears rolled down her cheeks, but she could not do anything but heed his lead. Rohan removed his shirt and asked Fatima to wait.

She stopped, wiped her face and waited for the command from her master. Rohan stood naked, gripped her arm, lifted her in his arms and lay her on the table. He kneeled and adjusted her legs on his shoulder to make room for his face to be pleated between her thighs.

Both he and Fatima were mumbling when Rohan initiated licking her pussy lips. A soft moan was released from Fatima’s mouth. This must have given Rohan some confidence. He soon found caressing his tongue fast and around her pussy.

She started moaning often, and he did not halt for a second. I moved forward, looking for an opportunity to carse or to suck her boobs. As I reached the edge of the table, I saw Rohan opening her pussy lips with his tongue, stretching to infiltrate the zone.

He was inside her in no time and was back, sucking her brutally. I licked my fingers, put them over her clitoris and began to fondle the area. Fatima’s eyes were shut as she was enjoying the adoration her pussy was getting. I stirred her clitoris, and she was whining like it was her first time.

Rohan’s fast sucking of the pussy and her clitoris caressing by me made her orgasm passionately. Both Fatima and he were panting heavily, and my boner had begun troubling me. I undid my pants and my T-shirt, too. I brought my fully erect dick close to Fatima’s mouth.

She started to suck without hesitation. Rohan licked his palm and began stroking his dick before inserting it inside of her. At first, he began thumping slowly, grabbing both her boobs and even initiated pricking the fully erected nipples.

I, on the other hand, started to face fuck Fatima. Her moans were subsiding due to her mouth filled with a cock. Rohan pulled Fatima to the edge of the table. Her butt was hanging in the air, and her legs tightened across his waist. He was jumbling at the speed of thumping.

Her small boobs were swirling, and they seemed tempting. He grabbed her from the waist and lifted her completely. She hugged him tightly to avoid falling.
Rohan kept spanking her, and she kept begging for more. It appeared his dick was hitting the sweet spot as Fatima squirted hard.

Looking at this, I increased the stroking speed, and the three of us kept moaning continually. Finally, he got her down and made her sit on the floor. She stumbled as she was still recovering from the orgasm she had.

Rohan and I went near her, stood on each side, and she held our dicks to stroke. It felt terrific as Fatima kept sucking and petting us individually. Soon Rohan pulled the dick away from her hands and stroked it until he cum covered her face. She spat some, which entered her mouth.

He asked me to come and fuck her mouth. I was seeking some opportunity that let me fuck her in any hole, and finally I got one. I wiped some of the cum from her eyes and lips. It allowed Fatima to see me and could suck my dick without tasting Rohan’s cum.

I began to face fuck her slowly, but Rohan commanded me to move faster. I pushed as fast as I could without hurting her too much. Her lovely lips and tongue began stroking my cock. With some sucking and fucking I splattered my cum on her face and boobs.

Rohan came close to her cum covered face and clicked a selfie with Fatima holding both our dicks close to her lips.